Cultivating the Dao, Starting with Farming

Chen Qingxuan and Feng Yi were watching the battle from the sidelines, their faces solemn. When they noticed Li Mu's arrival, they all looked towards him.

"Elder Li, the formation has been repaired!" Chen Qingxuan looked at Li Mu and asked.

"Well! Can Master Feng win this battle!" Li Mu nodded and shifted the topic to the battle in front of him.

The battle between the Mahayana Daojuns seemed to have surpassed Li Mu's current realm. Although he had a soul that was not inferior to the Daojun level, he could feel an indescribable pressure in the face of the earth-shattering battle between the Mahayana Daojuns. It was difficult for him to make an accurate assessment of this battle.

"Although Junior Brother Feng has just been promoted to the Mahayana level, his previous accumulation is enough, and he is constantly breaking through himself in the battle. His sword intent is pure and his sword moves are magnificent. For the time being, it seems that he can handle it with ease." Chen Qingxuan commented with a smile.

"That's true, but his opponent is a ghost clan strongman, his methods are quite strange, he has been in the Mahayana Dao realm for a long time, and he is not an ordinary person." Feng Yi's eyes penetrated the battlefield and looked directly at the core of the black fog. The breath of the ghost clan domain lord Luo Yan there became more and more strange. It was obvious that he was brewing some conspiracy. He was ready to help at any time.

Li Mu nodded, waved his hands lightly, and several talismans flew out from his sleeves and surrounded himself to guard against one or two.

Several people at the scene were Daojuns. Li Mu practiced the Chaos Avenue. Although his overall strength was close to the level of Mahayana Daojun, he was unable to enter the fusion realm after all. He was only at the peak of the refining void, and there was a gap of two major realms between them, so he had to be on guard.

Seeing Li Mu's actions, Chen Qingxuan and Feng Yi looked at each other, and couldn't help but step forward, landing on Li Mu's left and right, paying attention to this battlefield together.

The battle between Feng Wuhen and Luo Yan in the Dao Realm has reached its most intense level.

In Feng Wuhen's sword domain, sword lights are like weaving, and the sword light contains endless killing intent. In the sword domain, everything can be a sword, and the sword intent is everywhere.

Luo Yan's Netherworld Ghost Cave is another scene. It is filled with black fog and ghostly aura. It is like a small world independent of the world. Countless Netherworld creatures roar in it, devouring everything and isolating life.

Two completely different Dao domains collide with each other like two irreconcilable torrents, fiercely confronting in the void.

Feng Wuhen's sword domain is bright and sharp, like the scorching sun in the sky. Wherever the sword light passes, the black fog and ghost energy retreat and cannot get close...,

In Luo Yan's Netherworld Ghost Cave, he is the god who dominates everything. Under his control, endless Netherworld creatures rush towards Feng Wuhen like a tide, exhausting his sword intent and physical strength with the advantage of numbers.

"The way of hungry ghosts, devouring souls!" Luo Yan's voice echoed in the Netherworld Ghost Cave with a heart-pounding chill.

As his words fell, countless ghosts in the Netherworld went crazy and swarmed towards Feng Wuhen, devouring his sword intent and sword energy, and constantly weakening Feng Wuhen's offensive.

"The way of fierce ghosts, destroy the sky!" Luo Yan's voice suddenly became low and majestic, and the endless ghosts in the Netherworld responded to his order.

As the words "destroy the sky" came out, countless black mists in the Netherworld suddenly condensed, forming a huge ghost hand, with black chains wrapped around it, and with the momentum of destroying the world, it pounced on Feng Wuhen.

Facing the ghost hand with the momentum of destroying the world, Feng Wuhen did not choose to fight hard, but flashed his figure, like a dragon, shuttling between the sword domain and the Netherworld ghost den.

"Sword and heart are one, there is no me and no sword!" Feng Wuhen whispered softly, his figure suddenly became blurred, and merged with the sword domain, and his sword intent reached an unprecedented purity and power. Then, the long sword in his hand turned into a stream of light, and violently collided with the huge ghost hand in the air, erupting with a deafening roar.

"The way of evil ghosts, killing immortals!"

Luo Yan's cold voice sounded again, as if it came from the underworld, penetrating people. This time, he not only simply used the power of the underworld ghost, but also raised his ghost cultivation to the extreme, and his soul and body were all integrated into it. The battlefield was shrouded in an unprecedented evil aura.

Feng Wuhen paused in the air, and clearly felt the horror of this evil power, which was a power that could corrode the mind and deprive vitality.

At this time, Chen Qingxuan and Feng Yi also felt the changes in Luo Yan at this moment, and they could no longer stand by and watch.

"Qingyuan Breaks the Dawn, one sword breaks all laws!"

With Feng Yi's roar, the Qingyuan Dao sword flew out of his body and suddenly burst into a dazzling light.

At this moment, the spiritual power in Feng Jianzhu's body seemed to resonate with the heaven and earth, and the sword intent soared into the sky, turning into a huge green kite phantom, flapping its wings to fly, carrying the sword intent of destroying the world, and pointed directly at the core of Luo Yan's ghost domain.

"Sword Domain Unparalleled, Gengjin Sword Tiger, Kill!"

Chen Qingxuan waved his hand, and the Gengjin Dao Sword emerged, which was quickly caught in his hand and given life, turning into a giant golden tiger, rushing towards Luo Yan.

At the same time, Chen Qingxuan's Gengjin Dao Domain was revealed, manifesting as a golden giant tiger, rushing towards the ghost domain.

Feng Wuheng was not idle either, turning into a wisp of breeze and merging with the Qinghong Dao Sword, and merging with the sword domain.

"Sword Heart Unity, Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Origin!"

With this sword swing, the entire sword domain seemed to be activated, and countless sword qi surged out like a tide, converging into a huge sword column, rushing straight towards the nether ghost den.

"Boom!" With a deafening roar, the three Dao swords and the three Dao domains collided with Luo Yan's Netherworld Ghost Cave in an unprecedented violent manner. The entire void seemed to tremble under this force. The space cracks spread out like a spider web, releasing destructive energy fluctuations. The Netherworld Ghost Cave began to collapse and disintegrate. Countless ghosts let out a shrill wail and turned into a group of black mist and dissipated into nothingness.

At this moment, Luo Yan's eyes flashed with a trace of ruthlessness and determination. Today's battle has reached a life-and-death moment. Facing the joint attack of three powerful men of the same level, even a ghost clan strongman like him had to do his best.

"The way of ghosts, thousands of ghosts, escape!"

Luo Yan roared, and the ghost energy in his body suddenly surged. His body was vaguely distorted in the black mist, as if he had turned into thousands of ghosts, each of which exuded the same evil and power.

Luo Yan's figure gradually blurred in front of everyone's eyes, and finally turned into a wisp of black smoke, blending into thousands of ghosts, and fled in all directions at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye, piercing through the swords of Feng Yi and Chen Qingxuan, as well as Feng Wuhen's sword column, and escaped in an incredible way.

"Not good, he used a secret method to escape!" Chen Qingxuan's figure suddenly rose up and chased after each 'Luo Yan'. Wherever the sword light passed, the black fog dissipated, but Luo Yan's real body was nowhere to be found.

"We must not let him run away!" Feng Yi followed closely behind and chased in another direction.

"Qingfeng Sword Shadow, Nowhere to Escape!" Feng Yi shouted in a low voice, and the Qingyuan Dao Sword drew a gorgeous trajectory in the air. The tip of the sword seemed to have spirituality, automatically locking onto the most bizarre wisp among the thousands of ghosts, which was the direction in which Luo Yan's real body escaped. Wherever the Qingyuan sword light passed, the space was slightly distorted, leaving a series of green trajectories, chasing him relentlessly.

Seeing this, Feng Wuhen did not blindly pursue, but shook his body and merged into the sword domain again. The sword intent was more condensed, as if the entire sword domain had become his eyes, monitoring every inch of space around him.

"What the sword heart feels is everywhere."

Feng Wuhen's sword domain expanded a hundred times, a thousand times, and every trace of sword energy seemed to become his perception tentacles, rushing towards the ghosts, searching for Luo Yan's traces.

Chen Qingxuan chased while continuously releasing Gengjin sword energy. Every sword energy was like a sharp blade, cutting through the space, trying to force out Luo Yan's true body. His Gengjin Dao domain was like a shadow, turning into a golden giant tiger, galloping in the void, killing all the ghosts along the way.

"Luo Yan, you can't escape!" Chen Qingxuan's voice echoed in the void, full of firmness and determination. Today's battle was of great importance, and Luo Yan must not be allowed to escape, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

The sealing formation of the passage between the two worlds is still intact, however, Luo Yan, the Mahayana domain master of the Demon Abyss ghost clan, has somehow crossed the passage sealing formation and entered this world.

This discovery cast a haze over everyone's heart. Luo Yan's ability to break through the sealing formation not only means that he has extraordinary power and means, but also reveals the deeper infiltration methods that the Demon Abyss may have for this world.

This threatens the safety of this world. They must pull him out anyway and completely block and isolate the passage between the Demon Abyss and this world.

The three of them used the Mahayana Daojun's tracking methods to the extreme. However, the Nether Ghost Clan is a race that is naturally good at hiding and escaping. Luo Yan, as the Mahayana domain master of the Demon Abyss ghost clan, has brought this talent to the fullest. Even under the surveillance of Feng Wuhen's all-pervasive sword domain, Luo Yan is still as elusive as a ghost.

The three of them went and returned quickly. They chased and killed all the fleeing ghosts without hesitation, but did not find Luo Yan's true body.

"He seems to be using the special environment of the Netherworld to merge with the ghost energy here to avoid our pursuit. He must still be here." Feng Wuhen frowned and analyzed Luo Yan's escape strategy.

Hearing this, Chen Qingxuan's sword light became more fierce, and Gengjin sword energy intertwined in the air to form a net, trying to completely block this area: "In this case, we will use absolute power to completely purify this world and see where he can escape!"

Feng Yi also nodded in agreement, and the Qingyuan Dao Sword was swung out again. Wherever the sword light passed, all visible ghosts were purified, revealing a brief clear and bright place, but no real body was found.

The three looked at each other and were stumped by Luo Yan's hiding ability.

"This is not a solution. We know that we can use the weaknesses of the ghost clan to force him to show up." Feng Wuhen analyzed calmly.

Chen Qingxuan said in a deep voice: "The ghost tribe must be afraid of the most yang and most rigid things. Perhaps we can use this to force him to show up."

"Elder Li, what did you find?"

Feng Yi looked at Li Mu who was observing the surroundings. He seemed to have found some traces.

Hearing this, Chen Qingxuan's eyes lit up and he looked at Li Mu expectantly. He still remembered that he had discovered the secret escape technique of the Blood Demon Clan of the Demon Abyss. Therefore, he was particularly looking forward to Li Mu.

Li Mu frowned, but his eyes flashed with wisdom. He looked over and over again, unfolding his innate magical power - identifying all spirits, trying to find Luo Yan's hiding place.

Soon, Li Mu made a discovery and found a space gap filled with ghost energy. He probed into it with his spiritual consciousness and immediately felt its depth. He could not reach its end for a long time.

Facing Li Mu's gaze, the three of them looked towards the calm corner. A ghost figure from the underworld was emitting a faint ghost aura after being submerged. They released their Taoist consciousness and went to investigate that area.

The three people's faces changed at the same time. The originally faint ghost aura, as their spiritual consciousness deepened, the truth emerged.

"If I am not mistaken, the ghost clan Taoist used the ghost clan's Taoist weapon to open a gap in time and space. If we don't hurry up to pursue, this gap will soon close." Li Mu explained in a deep voice.

As soon as the voice fell, Li Mu quickly formed seals with his hands, and spiritual power surged around him.

"The world is the formation, and all spirits are the guide. Open!" Li Mu shouted in a low voice. He saw that he was the center, and countless spiritual power array patterns emerged from his body, turning into streams of light, and quickly intertwined in the air to form a complex and mysterious formation.

As the space-time formation took shape, it emitted a faint fluorescence, repelling the surrounding ghost aura, stabilizing the invisible space-time gap, and forming a relatively stable area.

At the same time, with the continuous output of Li Mu's spiritual power, the time-space gap has a tendency to expand under the effect of the formation. Although the speed is extremely slow, it is enough for the three people to have a chance to go deep into it.

"Three Daojuns, the ghost clan strongman should have escaped from this passage. If we chase him, we may encounter unpredictable strong enemies." Li Mu looked at the three people and explained solemnly.

"Elder Li, don't say more, this person must be brought back!" Chen Qingxuan interrupted Li Mu's advice, and was ready to jump into it before he finished speaking.

"Chen Daojun, wait a moment!" Li Mu hurriedly stopped him, and with a move of his mind, he took out several formation cards from the Tianxuan Ring and immediately arranged the time-space teleportation formation on the spot. With the fall of the last formation card, the entire teleportation formation glowed brightly.

"This teleportation formation can ensure that we can evacuate quickly at the critical moment. This is the teleportation formation card. With this card, you can return home thousands of miles away." Seeing this, Li Mu took out three jade cards again and handed them to the three Daojuns.

Chen Qingxuan nodded, took the jade token, and then turned into a ray of sword light and plunged into the gap of time and space.

Feng Yi and Feng Wuhen were unwilling to lag behind, and followed Chen Qingxuan and turned into two streams of light, and plunged into the gap of time and space. Li Mu's figure flashed and turned into a phantom and followed closely.

In the gap of time and space, space was distorted, and time seemed to have lost its meaning.

The four people quickly passed through the passage of time and space, relying on their own powerful cultivation, barely maintaining their sense of direction,..., as they went deeper, the surrounding scene became more and more weird, and the pressure became stronger, as if they were in a terrifying abyss.

The next moment, the four people suddenly appeared outside the domain, appearing on a dim planet. As far as they could see, there were powerful enemies all around. (End of this chapter)